”“Yes,” Pete said. “Of course. I’ll do that.” But I knew he wouldn’t. He’d mull things over for a couple of days, then turn a blind ey.... That was the Pete way.On screen the woman was crying out again as ropes of cum adorned her skin. “That’s right! Plaster my face with your cum! I love it!” And her tongue came out to tease her lips.“You won’t say a word to Kim about this, will you?” Pete said. He sounded slightly panicky.“Of course not,” I said. “Why would I do that?”Pete nodded. “Thanks,” he. "So where's my rent girls?" I asked"His the thing" replied Kylie "We don't have it" What do you mean you don't have it?" I asked"Well, mum gave it us, but I need a new IPad, and Hailey needed new trainers, and then there we needed outfits for the festival next week, and... well..." replied Kylie"We spent it!" said Hailey finishing her sentence"Oh" I said "Well how are you going to pay rent?"The girls sat there for a moment looking at each other and muttering quietly between themselves, before. Jeff and Karen were sitting at the table. Bert was manning the stove. Karen was the first to notice his presence.“Hey!” she greeted with a friendly grin.“Morning,” Paul acknowledged her, forcing a polite smile. He took the seat right next to Jeff and before long, Bert had served a plate of steaming bacon strips right up in front of him. Paul restrained himself to making a curt mumbling sound and hoped it would pass for an acceptable “thank you.”He picked at his breakfast and watched in. Fran and Nicole went into a cubicle each and sat down, leaving their bags beside them in the cubicles. Nicole was first to go, letting her pee dribble out slowly, with Fran following her, with a quick stream of pee, loudly hitting the toilet-water. ‘Wow, that was aggressive,’ Nicole laughed. ‘I was bursting!’ Fran replied, with a sigh of relief. ‘I couldn’t have waited any longer, or I would have wet myself.’ ‘That would have been a sight!’ ‘I know I bet the boys would have loved that, seeing.